Was in Jax on business and...

Was in Jax on business and had some time to kill in the late afternoon/early evening so stopped by Wackos. Caught the happy hour special which was quite reasonable. Was sitting at the bar and was approached by a cute, freckled redhead by the name of E**. She said she was of Irish and Norwegian descent and by the matching carpet and drapes I can offer no argument. While at the bar she flashed glimpses of her perky B-cups capped by lovely strawberry-pink nipples. She suggested a private dance so we retired to the lap dance area which is not so private but no one seems to care about the relative lack of privacy. Unsolicited, she retrieved Mr. Happy, went to her knees and proceeded to deliver a world-class "conversation." This is getting to be de rigeur at Wackos. Will return.